She trieds so hard to fit in with all the others <br />They don't pay attention to her screaming words <br />They don't consider her...Shes not there <br />She sits alone, on her pretend throne <br />She cries inside, they don't care whats on her mind <br />She gazes down, with her fake gold grown <br />They don't ecknowledge her...Shes not here <br /> <br />Hello Miss Invisible <br />Heres your crown, Heres your throne <br />You can speak but we won't hear you <br />Heres your trophy so fatal and cold <br />You can yell but we won't fear you <br /> <br />Your words are like a pin, as it hits the ground <br />Silence is all we hear, your nothing but a faint sound <br />your existance is like a dinosour <br />Your soul to us is extinct, so what are you here for? <br />She bears so tall, yet shes so small <br />She screams so loud yet makes no sound <br />Shes none existant, they don't see her <br />She's not vital, they won't hear her <br /> <br />Hello Miss Invisible <br />Heres your crown, Heres your throne <br />You can speak but we won't hear you <br />Heres your trophy so fatal and cold <br />You can yell but we won't fear you <br /> <br />Even when its over, the confusion has finally eased <br />They aren't satisfied, she isn't pleased <br />She still sits there on her golden throne <br />And she will sit there all alone <br /> <br />Goodbye, Miss Invisible <br />We won't miss you<br /><br />Rachael LoudFingers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rotting-existance/
